For several minutes I could not bring myself to look over at Diane, for fear that we made a huge mistake. When I finally did peak over, I saw her eyes were closed, a satisfied grimace remained on her face, and her sexy body remained bare. I made my way down her body with my eyes, from her pert tits, to her still slimy snatch. Her blonde pussy hairs were matted down with my cum, and I even saw what seemed to be more of my cum oozing out of her hole. The last hour just seemed unreal, and the thought of what had transpired had my dick hard and raring to go again.
I was brought back to earth by the ringing of my cell phone. My car was ready and I could pick it up at the shop. I hung up and looked over to Diane, who had awoken from the phone and was apparently gazing at my stiff pole. I wanted to cover up, after all she was a married mother and we shouldn't have fooled around. But I let her stare at my cock as I told her the car was ready and we can get going to the conference. She seemed to have the same look of minor disappointment that I did, glad the car was ready but sad that maybe we could have been 'stranded' a while longer.
I told Diane that after we shower and get dressed, we could grab a quick breakfast and then hit the road. She agreed and she headed to the bathroom. I made sure to get a long look at her tight ass as she bent down to pick up clean clothes and go into the bathroom. I lay back on the bed, my mind racing with desire for more despite the taboo of what we'd done. Before I could even realize that I hadn't heard the bathroom door click shut yet, Diane's head popped out of the room.
"So are you joining me or what?" she asked with a tone that indicated it wasn't really a question.
I wasted little time meeting her in the small bathroom, closing the door behind me. I wasn't sure exactly what was going to happen in here, but my question was answered when Diane pushed me against the wall and kissed me hard on the lips, her tongue massaging mine while her small hands explored my body until they found my dick. She broke off the kiss and stepped into the shower, where she had already began running the hot water. I followed her in and we stood under the water for a moment, face to face as the drops splashed off of us. I loved the way her blonde hair looked when it was wet and I ran my hands through it. We kissed some more and then Diane handed me the bar of soap and smiled at me.